Sacrificing time, money, and a pair of sunglasses to the philanthropy gods. TSM.

Needing power tools to complete a craft. TSM.

Intimidating your entire sorority, even exec. TSM.

Having a boy on-call from each top tier fraternity. TSM.

He may be your boyfriend, but I’m in all of this profile pictures. TSM.

Becoming the senior you were once afraid of. TSM.

Being known as the “bitch-face” family. TSM.

Being convinced you would make a good standards chair since you’ve been to so many meetings. TSM.

“I think I’m permanently fucked up from this weekend.” TSM.

Accumulating t-shirts, memories, and reputations. TSTC.